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PM from Dallas: It would seem you and I were made partners for the scene event, Sir.
PM: If it isn't our friendly neighborhood mechanic. It seems that way, yes. We should get together to plan this one out. Do you have any knowledge about Greek mithology?
@dallasevans-gardner
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F, C, C: Diego, Buck & Dallas
Fuck: Buck
Claim: Diego
Cuddle: Dallas
@buckwildes @domdiegotorres @dallasevans-gardner
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starter for: @dallasxcartwright Location: Jack's pumpkin farm
This year Daxton was serious, last hear he had not had the chance to really be a part of any of the events in town and so this year he decided he was. He loved pumpkin carving and he was good at it. Daxton used to do it every year with his dad and then they will leave it out. Daxton had gotten so much better and he had also learned how to make sure his pumpkin last longer. So he was at Jack's pumpkin farm looking for the perfect pumpkin that's when he turned to a stranger and smiled. "Random question, what do you think about this massive pumpkin. I have a feeling it's a winner, might be a lot of work but it's perfect."
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That's my biggest hope. Take it as a compliment then, because it's the truth! See, you're making my point right there. The way you would stand up for the people you love and care about makes you a good person in my book! Excellent. I'll look forward to his response then.
Which is also super important. Otherwise... what would be the point of pursuing it? That's absolutely correct, Sir. You'll continue to learn from one another as you aim toward a claim and even after you've achieved one. Thank you, Sir, I like you as well. You flatter me, but I do try and be a good person. I'd like to think the only time I tend to be less than kind is when someone speaks ill of my Dom or of my brothers. I can ask him if he'd be alright with us grabbing a coffee afterwards, Sir.
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open to f/nb, aged 30+ connection idea: ex girlfriend my muse is…Dallas Vargas, 36, Fire Lieutenant
Dallas didn’t quite know what brought her to her ex’s doorstep. She’d had plenty of bad days before, this one wasn’t any worse than the others - but as soon as she got off shift, Dallas drove aimlessly around. After an hour she ended up here, parked in front of the of the familiar home, She knocked on the door and waited until she was finally face to face with her again. It had been months since they’d last seen one another, but she still made Dallas’ heart beat faster. “I miss you,” Dallas offered up as she met the other woman’s eyes. “I had the worst fucking day and all I could think about was how the only thing that would make it better is you.” Her touch, her smile, her laugh, her attention. That was all Dallas wanted right now.
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@tgadallaswinston liked your picture.
Thank you for the like, sir!
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🌊 - our muses spend a day at the lake/beach together
“So you see me out in the sun once and you decide I need a day at the beach?” Reuben couldn’t help but tease as they began to lay their things out. “I’m sure you could have found someone better than me to bring with you. A date or something.”
@dallasjcnes
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Nice to meet you Dallas. What sort of things do you learn in Nutrition? Sounds interesting. Well if you end up in my class I am sure you are going to find it interesting and fun.
Finn is pretty great but so are the Hudsons altogether. Oh wow that is amazing, next time i do a film that needs a stunt actress, I will be in contact. I can always teach you some basketball. I am pretty good if you ask me.
Hey Miles, it's nice to meet you! I'm Dallas. I'm a nutrition major, but I have been taking some film courses for electives, so maybe I'll see you around.
I've met Finn, so it's nice to see another Hudson here! I thought I recognized your name. I'm a stunt actress, so maybe someday we'll collab on a film together. I enjoy basketball, but suck at it. Now if you're into like surfing or mountain climbing or something, I'd be down.
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🍕 - our muses grab a slice at the diner together
“I feel like you are really easily pleased; play time with Lady and a pizza and you can’t keep the smile off your face.” Alex teased Dallas lightly, a warm chuckle falling from his mouth as he picked up another slice.
@dallasjcnes
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closed starter for @soldierking
“Word on the street is that you and I need to be havin’ a bit of a talk, man.” Sterling said, leaning an elbow against the bar beside the blonde SoA. It seemed that it was hard for things to be kept a secret in the Devils, so word had gotten around quick enough that some people had swore they had seen the man and a certain doe-eyed blonde getting closer and closer over the past few weeks. Despite knowing where it was going or how serious it was, Sterling felt that he was long overdue when it came to addressing it with Dallas.
“You wanna come back to my office, man? Chat shouldn’t take too long.” He reasoned, gesturing towards the back halls of Moonlight with a lazy hand before pushing himself away from the bar, waiting for confirmation for the other man then heading towards his office without glancing back at him.
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closed starter for @soldierking
“Hey, I found that book you were looking for! It was near the back beside the weird shoes and the record player playing what sounds like a 1940′s Slovokian Death March-” Jane’s rambling only paused when she fully looked at the face of the man in front of her, heat flooding her cheeks immediately upon realizing that he was definitely not the friend she had come to vintage store with.
“I am... so sorry.” She immediately apologized. After all, she had just fully invaded this man’s space and rambled nonsense at him for far too long to be any kind of excusable. “I thought you were my friend, and obviously you are not. We don’t know each other. He was looking for this super old edition of some weird book and this place had it listed on their website and I finally found it and... I don’t know why I am telling you this. Sorry again- I’m going to go.” Jane’s mouth wouldn’t stop its rambling despite every ounce of her wanting it to, so the only option now was an attempt to make a hasty retreat and leave the man in peace.
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It is so easy to lose track on them because so much comes up. I also feel like you can easily make Instagram a digital scrapbook if you wanted to. I do agree and I just like the idea of looking back at it when you get older and you have those memories there.
I have some from when I was a teenager. I kinda lost track of making them with being busy and then everything digitalized now, but that doesn't mean I don't page through them from time to time. You are not old! Do what you like to do! There is something extra special about actually holding it in your hands.
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[ @stvrxdust ]
Ya llevaba unas semanas viviendo con el mexicano y aunque aún no se había acostumbrado del todo, las cosas ya no eran tan incomodas como la principio. Sin embargo, Dallas no dejaba de preguntarse si algún día podría volver a su vida normal y sobre todo a su hogar. “Han pasado tres semanas” si, las había contado bien. “¿Crees que sigan buscándome?” tal vez era muy tonto creer lo contrario, pero la castaña no sabía como funcionaba ese mundo ilícito.
#stvrxdust#c:dallas#dallas ft nando#aca nuestros pjs mas bulleados#yo no entiendo; tienen la trama mas seria y los re boludeamos JAJJA
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Sloane took a seat at one of the tables after they had just closed, starting to stuff the menus with the next day’s specials. She slid some over to Dallas when he took a seat next to her. “It was slow today, I guess that’s what’s good about Canada having a tip included in the bill.”
@dallasjcnes
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Walking back towards where the drinks were being sold, she decided that sweet talking someone who could actually buy something was her best bet. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d done it that day, but it hadn’t always been successful. Eyes glued to her phone screen as she navigated her way through the crowd, she inevitable walked into someone, huffing when she dropped her phone. “God, can’t you watch where you’re going?” She snapped, bending down to pick up the device - knowing full well she’d walked into them, but refusing to take the blame. Once she was satisfied no damage had been done, she looked back up at the person she’d bumped into fully content to make some snappy remark before leaving - a plan that quickly vanished when she finally noticed who she’d walked into. “If I say sorry, can we pretend this never happened and move on with our lives? Seems like an a+ plan to me.” @ofcomcts
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It's good to have family to rely on, right?
Oh, definitely. My brothers are both in town here-- not that I told them we were moving beforehand, but I knew they'd welcome us with open arms. Is that so? I imagine it varies from place to place too.
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